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The story begins on April 25th 2018. A large number of Amaitsuki members had decided to meet up on June 2nd, the day before the very first Angerme concert in France, to film a new dance cover. But our plans were shaken up by some surprising news: 33 Degrees, the...

In the last article, I was writing that the “Fêtes consulaires” was the best stage ever but I think Bellecour has been dethroned by Lausanne! The sound and light engineers, as well as the staff of Japan Impact were so nice and we had so much...

As I said before, to sign for Amaitsuki, it’s to go for an adventure when you least expect it! After the shooting in a disused slaughterhouse, the near-accident with a wild boar at 2 a.m. somewhere near Macon, and so on and so forth, I’m glad...

Our story begins on a foggy Friday morning of February. From Lyon, Paris and Lille, a bus, a car and a train, infiltrated by AT’s members, run to the land of chocolate. After months of preparation, it’s finally time to perform on stage for the...

We finally *yes finally! But you know, I’m a very talkative person!* get to the D-Day ! How nostalgic it is… I don’t even know how to begin…. Let’s get started with bad memories =D ! It’s around 11 a.m., we’re all on cloud nine, confident after...

Our story begins on a sunny Friday of September, in Paris suburb. But who says Friday and Paris says: traffic jam! I know, you already know about it and I don’t want people to think I’m rambling *I’m not that old T.T* so let’s turn right now to...

Our story begins earlier than usual! Well, yes, this time we had time to train ~ yes, finally *-* ~ because first, the major part of the members is living near Paris, and secondly because we are students MOUHAHAHA ! So we didn’t have lessons...

Our new story begins on a sunny Tuesday. I’m ready to take the train to Lyon at 5p.m. The show is scheduled for Saturday but still, as I’m studying at university, I’m on holiday right now !! Youpii \(^-^)/ That’s why I’m going to Lyon earlier in the week...

Our story begins on a cloudy Friday of March. Classes barely over, we took our suitcases right to the land of mustard! But because nothing ever happens as expected, we have been stuck in the famous traffic jams of Easter’s weekend in Paris. If only you knew… we had...